. . . ,
Tell me why
tell me why,
I don't know why
these constant thoughts in my MIND,
Is "love" truly "unfaithful" ?
despite me being kind..
am I "smart for being patient" ?..
"too young" to even try?
is everyone MY enemy?
like who the hell am I?
(whipes TEARS)
I grab a pen and a pad just to crack this cold,
sick of insecure thoughts that never let ME go,.....
like a monkey on my back with demons attached,
I go and strive forward
I stop and look back,
tell me why , tell me why
after I cry in MY pillow case,
A goodnight sleep
no more thoughts no more peep
,RIVER
